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ain't pass the word
Texts go green, that's just something you gone have to learn
I ain't fucking with the block, that's my last concern
Being something

plot
Said that they gon' make it out the hood But they still on the block, I shed so many tears
Swear that we been struggling for years Pouring liquor

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DEEP BY EDOSEED LYRICS 

Intro…………………………………………….

Wetin man no go see! (ooh ooh)
This kind life ,inside life ,such a life

ain't pedalin' shit Throw from the pole, eat the lead out the
Bitch, here's my lyrics, here's my lyrics If I don't get me, it's all I can do
She shakin'

Drive by lyrics...

Standing on the corner hanging out last night
I was minding my own business wasn't looking for a fight
suddenly I heard a shot

Simple
Uh-huh, huh, huh
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)

It's eleven o'clock, on the dot, I'm on the block
Ain't no time for no sleepin' or yawnin',

Buy Back The Block

Gucci Mane

Epic Lit, Version 2

2016

We own the hood (For real though)
And we live by it, die by it then ya heard me

I got crib in Florida, and I don't even stay there
Been bought

slaughter
I'm getting money, little nigga, I stack it up
All of the lyrics I said I can back it up
He on the wrong block so we gotta pack em up
His life is

rape no jock
I been on block for the lot ah ahh ah
Pressed by what I got
Watch the way I drop
Time I let it burn
You watch and learn
Wrote this in a fern

give a smile
When I don't give you dap

I'm actually focused
Surrounded by greatness
But I heard yo new shit
And ain't play it back

Papa fucked with

I'm flicking my wrist
Hit the block, slip and slide
I'm dripping my fit
Get the guap, check the time
Call me by 6
Purple corvette, blue lights, black

Next Up

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

live it 
All day, every days a Billie Holiday 
Lady sings the blues get the street news by the way 
Have you heard crime pay? 
Hit your block like

This record you're about to hear
"The Original Gangster of Hip Hop"
Contains, contains explicit, dirty lyrics
Like, "Fuck, shit
Ass, bitch, your

said we been dead
I beg your pardon
Accused of killing every show
May I beg your pardon
My Lyrics are heart packed
I can't be disheartened
Some niggas

The Man

Masta Killa

Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai: The Album

2000

how to sew seein niggas stitches
And the pain, don't even ask who 'bout the pain
They killed main, I won't maintain
By the bus stop, two blocks from

still the same
This Shit never stopped
Find me in my block 
Smoking pot 
I DON'T give a fuck 
Don't judge me 
By my accent 
Judge me 
By the way I flow

My Lord, my fam, and my crew the trifecta
Money I make I invest in stock
Some people leave the hood I'm trying to buy the block, huh
By the Way I rock

Reaching for higher bars
Every sentence of mine is evolving

Hard as a nail
And as stable as a table or coffin
Rude by nature
Doing wrong way too often

He's an up and coming buck who works for some schmuck
Feeling so stuck, he hopes for dope luck
Driven every day, he aims to break free
Driven by

NO PITY LYRICS 

I am a beast coming up from the east dog without a leash I’m released how can I be locked down New York City home of the Grimey

the illest
Maliciouz with the flow
Paintin' pictures with my lyrics
Don't compare me to these rappers
Overrated by the critics
What's wrong with you niggas

that everyone becomes involved
Either by love or war my niggas will move forward
Feeling absolved
Fuck anybody that disapproves
I see the fear in your

bands
Rappin' like my lyrics written in Comic Sans 

Yuh, aye
Yuh I do what I need
By that I don't mean hustling money or fucking on bitches to buy

It's Early Rebel shit
Lot of niggas bang like Mike Breen in the booth
So I went and brought my block like I'm Bron in game seven
Niggas turn